The Spirit of A Soldier
Today I was in my studio painting and I was so overcome with a spirit of prayer.
Today I had the spirit of a soldier, one ready for battle.
As I was crying aloud for my city for my children for the lost, my husband came in an
in a state of panic said "What's Wrong" I said oh nothing I was just praying. He said I don't know about you. "I thought someone had died".
I pondered this as I thought about what it means. It means that at times I am so sad about the lost. The ones
who have never felt the moving of the Holy Ghost, the ones who have not found truth in his name. That lovely name of Jesus. My hope is to be able to share that name with someone today.
Have you been baptized in that name?